Bless my soul. What's wrong with me?
I'm itchin' like a man on a fuzzy tree
My friends say I'm acting queer as a bug
I'm in love
I'm all shook up

Oh, oh, oh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

My hands are shaking and my knees are weak
I can't seem to stand on my own two feet
Who do you thank when you have such luck
I'm in love
I'm all shook up

Oh, oh, oh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Well, please don't ask me what's on my mind
I'm a little mixed up, but I'm feeling fine
When I'm with the girl that I love best
My heart beats so, and it scares me to death

She touches my hand and what a thrill I got
Her lips are like a volcano that's hot
I'm proud to say that she's my buttercup
I'm in love
I'm all shook up

Oh, oh, oh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Well, bless my soul. What's wrong with me?
I'm itchin' like a man on a fuzzy tree
My friends say I'm acting queer as a bug
I'm in love
I'm all shook up

Oh, oh, oh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ummm, she's all shook up, uh-uh-huh, she's all shook up
Ahhhh, she's all shook up
Ummm, she's all shook up, uh-uh-huh, she's all shook up
Ahhhh, she's all shook up
Ummm, she's all shook up, uh-uh-huh, she's all shook up
Ahhhh, she's all shook up
Ummm, she's all shook up, uh-uh-huh, she's all shook up
Ahhhh, she's all shook up